That night, almost seven months since the accident, our family had dinner together. Normally it would have been a joyous occasion with me coming out of the hospital instead everything was tense as if no one knew what to do or say.
…Maybe because no one did…
Aaron tried to catch me up on what had happened around the school and stuff, not many people knew what happened to me yet, only knowing that I was in the hospital.
Thank god for small mercies.
Other than that he tried not to look at me, considering what I was wearing I was thankful for that.
The last thing I needed was for my own brother to start ogling me.
When dinner finally finished I offered to do the dishes, saying that I needed to do something or I would go crazy.
Dad said he had to go get something from the store and would be back in an hour or two and Aaron said he had to study for his finales this coming Thursday.
I put on an apron and started doing the dishes, first wiping off the uneaten food, then rinsing off any of the sauce that was still on the plates before finally putting everything in the dish washer.
It was then that I noticed it. There was a mirror in the kitchen and in its reflection I saw Aaron staring at me…
To be more precise he was staring at my butt! His eyes trained right at my new feminine rear!
An unknown feeling came upon me… I didn’t know what to do! Taking a deep breath I…
What do you do?
Do you call him out on it?
Or
Or are you overcome with a strange need to tease him. (Put on a show)
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